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Six hundred and ninetieth fifth, the confession of Qin Shen

"It seems that this is not my home." Bo Jiu turned his face and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Qin Mo's hand was still on the boy's furry head, and his cold temperament remained unchanged: "After the examination, I'll send you home."
"There is really nothing to check." Bo Jiu decided to confess: "Well, I'm really not having a stomach problem, or I was suddenly arrested in the police station, wearing few clothes, and being interrogated, and being a little nervous, so I was like this."
Qin Mo turned his eyes and his voice was slow: "The person who interrogated you is even better than me?"
"How is that possible?" Bo Jiu smiled slightly, his face indeed began to recover.
Qin Mo glanced at the young man again: "When I interrogated you, you were not nervous. When others interrogated you, you were nervous? Do you believe this?"
Bo Jiu:...
Routine.
The great god tricked her again.
"Check honestly." Qin Mo pinched the boy's back neck, and the posture was really the same as a cat.
Then, he pushed open the car door.
The princess said it was not involved in topics among humans, especially when the master disciplined whom.
Bo Jiu looked at the cat face that was unrelated to him and sat in the car without moving: "I'm ready."
"Are you going to force me to take action and hold you down?" Qin Mo half raised his eyebrows, looking very handsome.
Bo Jiu repeated: "I'm really ready."
"Tell me what disease can be cured so quickly." Qin Mo looked at the boy in front of him with his eyes.
Bo Jiu smiled, full of evil spirits: "Acacia, since Brother Mo went to the United States, he has been offended every day, so he immediately recovered when he saw Brother Mo."
cough!!
Adjutant Zhang's face was very red!
It turns out that it was not just the young master who had problems, but the young man who was taken care of by the young master looked even more...
Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the source of his voice, his voice was very light: "Adminton Zhang."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm here."
Qin Mo pulled up the open rear car door again, his eyes deep: "You go down first."
"Yes!" Adjutant Zhang reacted quickly this time and got out of the car as soon as he finished speaking.
There were only two people left in the car.
Qin Mo pulled the person over, raised the boy's chin with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "Lovely?"
Bo Jiu knew that he had flirted with his head. The two of them were so close that they were even so clear that their heartbeats were so clear. This state was a bit difficult to escape. She simply transferred my problem to the great god himself: "Before Brother Mo left, he said that there was something to tell me, it was mysterious and full of appetite, which made me wonder what I wanted to tell me every day when I woke up. Also, Brother Mo, can you not be so close to me? Too handsome will affect my thinking."
Qin Mo looked at the boy with serious nonsense, his fingers slashed across his fair cheeks, and there was a kind of touching depth in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him: "I really want to know what I want to tell you."
"Yeah." This is indeed a bit of a thought. After all, it is rare for a great god to say something but stop.
But Bo Jiu didn't expect that the person's aura would be closer to her.
The clear fragrance of plants, trees and tobacco hit behind her ears, and the sound of heartbeat was very close to her. It motivated her one after another, and she always felt an indescribable danger.
Just when Bo Jiu wanted to move.
"Look at me." Qin Mo lowered his eyes slightly and stroked his fingers gently across Bo Jiu's lips.
Chapter completed!
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